Love, Lust, Or Joke
I did not seek love.
But love somehow sought me
I was hidden in the closet
Safely tucked away and sealed.
But when love found me
It was very much here to stay
I found myself bound--
And there was no escape...
The binding had permanence.
I can never be free...
It will hold onto me-
Throughout all of eternity
But as I sit here pondering,
Bound tighter in these ropes.
The question comes into conscience
Was it love, lust or just a poor joke?
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